On the street of Fengshan Town, a young man dressed in gray came, he looked lonely, obviously he had walked a long way, and he should have come to this Fengshan Town to stay in a hotel and rest.

A pot of spring's shopkeeper Ergouzi had sharp eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet the young man courteously:

"This lord, please come here. Our pot of spring is the best place in Fengshan Town, whether you want to eat wine or stay in a hotel, we are guaranteed to make you eat happily and live comfortably. ”

The young man didn't speak, just nodded, and was led by the dog into a pot of spring shop.

At this time, it was past the meal, and there was no one in it except a few wine putty drinking and farting on a table, and it seemed a little empty.

The young man found a place by the window and sat down, and then told the dog to hurry up and serve some seasonal wine and food, and the dog saw that this master's style was not like a stingy person, as long as he served this master well, he was afraid that there would be no reward, so he went to the back kitchen happily and ordered.

After the young man sat down, he glanced at a few people in the shop, and then looked across the street, only to see that the shop opposite was a medicine shop, and there was a big word "medicine" floating in front of the door of the pharmacy, and on both sides of the door there were also couplets:

The upper link is "harmony with medicine and qi and nature", and the lower link is "medicine flowers, herbs, and common people".

When the young man saw this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, this tone is too big, right?

At this time, a very thin drunkard heard his laughter, looked at his expression, and saw that he had no intention of refusing, so he came over and accosted him:

"This guest officer is coming to Fengshan Town for the first time, do you feel that the tone of this line is a little arrogant when you see the couplet of the pharmacy?"

"Zhang Yixing, is the shopkeeper of this shop?"

"Yes, it's him, don't look at his age, he's been here for five or six years, it's a must to treat the disease, as long as you come to him, no matter how light or serious you are, but there is still a breath in the teaching, he will be cured, that is really a medicine to get rid of the disease." ”

"Oh, yes? That's still a miracle doctor. ”

The young man picked up the food that the dog had just served, poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a smile.

As soon as the thin man saw that there was a play, he rubbed his face to the young man's table, and said flatteringly:

"That is, Zhang Yixing's medical treatment is indeed a must, like that kind of bruises, poisonous insect bites, often as long as he sticks his medicine patch, it is immediately effective. Even if some injuries are too serious, as long as he consults in detail, the monarch and the ministers can come back to life after a while. ”

"Really, it seems that this Zhang and his party also have some ability. It's okay to sit idly, so let's talk about it. Come, come, full, it seems that this Fengshan Town also hides a dragon and a crouching tiger. ”

The young man looked quite easy-going, poured the thin man a glass of wine, and said with a smile.

The thin man sat down on the young man's table honestly and unceremoniously, and drank the wine that the young man had filled him with a "squeak", and looked at the young man a lot closer, looking eagerly at the young man with a pair of reddened eyes:

"That is, the ability of this Zhang and his party is recognized as a miracle rejuvenation in the vicinity, not to mention far away, let's just say about three months ago. ”

"Wang Xiangmu, the boy of the Wang family in the east of the town, was seriously injured in a fight with people outside, and when he was carried back, he had already lost seven souls and six souls, and he was not far from death. Finally sent here, Zhang and his entourage were indeed unambiguous, and immediately massaged and smoothed, and applied external and internal treatment, but after two months of hard work, Wang Xiangmu was scurrying around on the street, like no one. ”

Then the thin man said a little mysteriously:

"Just now I heard that this Wang Xiangmu has practiced the last move of his family's kung fu turning stick, 'Blue Sky Thunder', do you say that this Zhang and his line are not gods?"

"Oh, it seems that this line is really powerful. ”

When the young man heard this, he smiled slightly and said with a little emotion.

"That is, this Zhang and his entourage are also the number one people in the town, that is, Li Shoulin, the owner of Li Zhuang in the town, and Wang Xiangmu, his father, Wang Zhuan, are also very respectful, and thousands of people near Fengshan Town have a small illness and disaster, but they all point to him, Zhang and his party are the lucky stars in our town. ”

The thin man couldn't help but sigh as he spoke.

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but look at the pharmacy opposite, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The thin man was not idle, and then began to talk about Li Shoulin and Wang Zhuan in Fengshan Town:

Li Shoulin is the world living in this Fengshan Town, is the head of the Fengshan Town, his ancestors in Fengshan Town, after such a long time and many years of operation, a lot of land and business, accumulated a lot of wealth, in order to keep the family business, he spent a lot of money to ask the master to learn some kung fu, said that the son is also safe.

When he arrived at Li Shoulin, his kung fu was not bad, a cloak knife was played by him through the wind and rain, and ordinary three or five men were not his opponents, very powerful.

Wang Futian moved his family to Fengshan Town more than ten years ago, and all of them are practicing their families, and even the women in the family also have some kung fu.

The family doesn't farm either, they mainly rely on hunting some wild beasts on the periphery of the vast mountains west of Fengshan Town, and they are also doing a good life, and they usually do a favor with their neighbors, and now they are a bit of a head and face in Fengshan Town.

There are two people in Fengshan Town, and Fengshan Town has a peaceful and peaceful life.

The thin man was talking energetically, when suddenly his eyes were drawn to the street, and the young man did not move, and followed the thin man's gaze into the street.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a black face walked by on the street, this middle-aged man had a black face like an axe and a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and an eyebrow-high rod was inserted diagonally on his back and waist, looking quite imposing.

Behind him, there were two sturdy teenagers following closely behind, also with sticks in their waists, each holding a box in their hands, and the three of them walked to the door of the pharmacy and stopped, the middle-aged man seemed to order the two teenagers something, and then took the box in the hands of the two teenagers and walked into the pharmacy, the two teenagers were silent, standing outside the pharmacy and waiting quietly.

The thin man said to the young man a little excitedly:

"The black-faced one is Wang Futian, on the left of the pharmacy is his son Wang Xiangmu, and the other is his nephew Wang Deshui, it seems that they are here to thank Zhang and his party. ”

When the young man heard this, he stood up and said to the thin man:

"Thank you, brother, I'll take a look. ”

When he had finished speaking, he stood up, threw some loose silver taels on the table, and walked out of a pot of spring and walked towards the drugstore.

The thin man looked at the silver on the table with some hot eyes, so much silver is a little surplus even if he has two tables of such wine and food, but the young man threw it lightly, he couldn't learn this style himself, sighed and hurriedly called the dog to come and collect it.

The thin man smiled with the dog, took the flask on the table, poured himself a glass, took a sip with satisfaction, tasted the taste of the wine in his mouth, and then saw the figure of the young man walking into the pharmacy.

Wang Xiangmu and Wang Deshui looked at the young man, but they didn't stop him.

At this time, Li Shoulin, the owner of Li Zhuang, also walked near the pharmacy at some point, and saw Wang Xiangmu and Wang Deshui standing at the door of the pharmacy, Li Shoulin nodded to the two of them, and slowly paced into the pharmacy.

The thin man's heart suddenly froze: Nothing will happen today, right?

It's just that before the second glass of wine was down, I saw the young man with Zhang Yixing under his left armpit and rushed out of the pharmacy.

Wang Xiangmu and Wang Deshui at the door didn't know what was going on, and looked at Wang Fantian and Li Shoulin who rushed out blankly.

The young man stood still on the street, turned around and looked at the four of them coldly, and said, "Zhang and his entourage are going out with me for two days, and they will come back when they are done, so it's better not to do it." ”

The two of them were willing to listen, Wang Futian held a wooden stick in his hand, pulled a flower in the empty mouth, and nodded to Li Shoulin, who had already taken out his cloak knife and looked at the young man.

As soon as the two of them met, they had made up their minds, and they rushed towards the young man, Li Shoulin's long knife pointed at the young man, and he saw a knife shadow rushing towards the young man.

Wang Futian was not idle, he stood up, and the stick in his hand hit the young man from top to bottom like a thunderbolt, which was his most proud "Blue Sky Thunder." ”

But the young man looked calm, and only stretched out his right hand when Li Shoulin and Wang Futian rushed to him, just volleying at the knife and stick, Li Shoulin's knife and Wang Futian's stick were already in the hands of the young man, leaving Li Shoulin and Wang Futian standing on the ground in a daze.

Wang Xiangmu and Wang Deshui were even more surprised, and before the stick on their waists could be pulled out, they looked at the young man in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it for a while.

The young man didn't speak, but let out a heavy "snort", and without seeing any movement from him, the knives and sticks in his hand were broken from them, and then with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, they were thrust into the ground of the street.

Then the young man leaned backwards and went up to the roof, and the eyes of the four of them flickered, and the young man disappeared, leaving only the four who remained in the street like puppets.

And the thin man who saw this scene in a pot of spring only felt a chill on his back, and a stream of warm liquid diffused between his thighs.